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Among all the voices that spoke to him, One spoke to Saavedro. A voice that sounded very much like his own. “You know,” it said, “the ones who hurt your world so badly, they’re still out there. Still walking other worlds, perhaps still free to do as they please. Now that you’ve found a way to them… Maybe you should do something about that.”

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June 5, 1832

Enjolras carefully made his way around the edge of the barricade and into the Rue Mondetour. He picked his way carefully around the splintery wooden board placed across the tops of the barrels and then altered his direction to find better shelter near the walls of the houses. He monitored the sound of his steps carefully, moving from doorway to doorway.

Jehan was always telling him that the world was alive with its own quiet kind of life, that people, and animals, and plants, and even objects would tell you things, if you would do them the courtesy of listening...